
DRIFTING PAST CLOUDS
Remember lying on your back, on warm grass,
Staring at the blue sky?
Meditating,
like only young kids can do.
We let thoughts come and go.
We drift past fluffy white clouds.
Later, we realise, the clouds drift past us.
Sharing thoughts about current events in South Africa and recalling memories from my past
DRIFTING PAST CLOUDS
Remember lying on your back, on warm grass,
Staring at the blue sky?
Meditating,
like only young kids can do.
We let thoughts come and go.
We drift past fluffy white clouds.
Later, we realise, the clouds drift past us.